You never had much style about you We never knew the reason that you You sat around almost every hour And quickly lost your bargaining power You can't be me I'm convinced you're twice the man we are

And you cannot clear your mind Cos in our eyes we're fine And you're running out of time But it's not to do with us And you cannot clear our minds Cos in our eyes you're blind And it's such a waste of time

The threads you wore were something tragic The words you spoke were so emphatic The records that you make are tasteless And eloquence with you is wasted So what's your method, what's your scheme? The whole scene knows what you already mean

And you cannot clear my mind Cos in our eyes you're fine And you're running out of time But it's not to do with us And you cannot clear our minds Cos in our eyes you're blind And it's such a waste of time

But it's not to do with us And you cannot clear our minds Cos in our eyes you're fine And you're running out of time But it's not to do with us And you cannot clear our minds Cos in our eyes you're fine And you're such a waste of time But it's not to do with us And you cannot clear our minds Cos in our eyes you're fine And you're running out of time But it's not to do with us And you cannot clear our minds Cos in our eyes you're fine And you're such a waste of time